A Lesson From Nichole

I, I carve a path in me
That’s dark and narrow
So you can’t follow
Trace, trace your hands
Around my misguided heart
And watch the world fall apart
There’s nothing sacred being loved by saints
All my beliefs just fade away
No, nothing matters, nothing matters
No, nothing matters to me now
No, nothing matters, nothing matters to me now
I, I carve a path in me
That’s dark and narrow
So you can’t follow
I dare you to follow
We’re all victims to an empty sky
There’s nothing sacred being loved by saints
We’re all victims to an empty sky
There’s nothing sacred being loved by saints
We’re all victims to an empty sky
There’s nothing sacred being loved by saints
No, no, nothing matters to me now
No, nothing matters to me now
No, nothing matters to me now
No, nothing matters to me now
No, nothing matters to me now
No, nothing matters to me now